Today I have a treat for all of you! Two of my favorite authors have decided to visit, and I can't wait to see what they have in store for us! Without further ado, I'm going to turn it over to Maddie Taylor - an author that writes some REALLY hot kinky stories with alpha males that really know how to treat a woman right, even if that means a trip over his knees....
Thank
you for inviting me over today, Sara, and for giving me the chance to pimp, Mastering Mariah, my latest
release. In the second of my Pleasure
Bay series, I teamed up with the seriously creative and kink-inclined, Morganna
Williams, so you know we had some steamy
stories to tell when we took a weekend
getaway to Dimitri De Luca’s exclusive BDSM resort in the Caribbean.
I chose a punishment spanking scene for today’s excerpt with you in mind J knowing you would especially enjoy it.
(She knows me so well huh readers?)
In the snippet, Mariah is in trouble with two doms. Already punished for meddling, she wasn’t
exactly forthcoming with all the details.
When she is found out, Dimitri decides its time to teach a lesson on
full disclosure, with the injured party present and smack dab in the middle of
the guest lounge.
Maybe next time, she’ll remember his expectations, or
not.
Sounds like fun, so let’s get to it…
Mastering
Mariah
By
Maddie Taylor and Morganna Williams
“He’s
furious again, cara, and I’m very disappointed. An omission is as good as a
lie.”
The latter hurt, as did the aggrieved look in his eyes. She
felt two inches tall. “I screwed up, D. I know that. But once I’d already
started down that path, I thought I might as well see it through.”
“You chose the wrong fork on that path, cara. You know what
that means.”
“Another spanking.”
He arched a brow, clearly expecting more.
“And another apology,” she added with a pent-up sigh.
His eyes shifted behind her. She twisted, sucking in a
breath, seeing Byron standing there with his arms crossed over his chest.
“I’m not sending my regrets tonight, Mariah.” His hard tone
broadcast his irritation. “I’m going to watch, enjoying every smack, until the
bitter end when your meddling behind is glowing a fiery red.” He then tossed
something to D, who caught it easily in his left hand. She gasped at the sight
of it. Two bundles of bamboo sticks—the same ones that had been used for the
lamb kabobs the kitchen had prepared for dinner—each bunch secured at one end
with a wide red rubber band.
She glanced up at the chef and accused, “You’ve got a
devious, wicked mind!”
Amazingly, he laughed at her insult. “I wish that I had been
so creative, little sub. It was actually the boss man there who you can thank,
since it was his inspired idea.”
Whirling on Dimitri, she found he was no longer seated and
she was instead staring at his chest. His finger crooked beneath her chin as he
tipped her face up.
“Since the spoon wasn’t effective, I thought a good
old-fashioned birching might do the trick.” He held up the bundles as he
continued. “Straight out of the Victorian era where naughty young ladies bared
their bottoms and were soundly birched, you, cara mia, have definitely earned
the same.”
“But
you punished me last night. Being convicted twice for the same crime is
illegal. It’s called double jeopardy.”
She heard chuckling from behind her and closed her eyes. No
doubt everyone in the lounge had come to see what the commotion was about.
“That might be true if we were in a court of law, but this
is Dimitri’s court, where I make the rules and impose sentencing. Last night
you were spanked for going behind our backs and pushing your own agenda.
Tonight your spanking is for omitting important details, admittedly on purpose,
which in my eyes is still lying, as well as scheming, and much worse.” He
stepped to the side and put his hand on her lower back. “Bend over the couch
with your hands on the cushion and we’ll dispense with your punishment now.”
“But D, the guests.”
“All but one has witnessed a spanking before, and she has
gone off for an adventure of her own.”
“Please, does it have to be on the bare?” she entreated
softly.
“Yes. This serves our purposes threefold. First, the birching, your well-deserved punishment, is always delivered on a bare bottom. Second, as the injured party, Byron deserved to witness your penance last night, but missed out. We’ll be able to make up for that, as well. And third, another public punishment, this time with you fully aware as it transpires, follows along with the progression of our other plan.”
She gazed up at him with uncertainty, her pulse rate kicking
up with apprehension, but a good bit of excitement, also.
“I always hoped to win the trifecta, but this isn’t quite
what I had in mind.” Her voice quivered as she said it and her joke fell flat.
“You have your safeword, cara mia, either use it and we’ll
go talk or do as I asked and bend over.”
Biting her lip, her eyes darted away.
“No, look at me,” he ordered. Her eyes shifted back. “I want
you to stay in the present, not locked in your past. That’s what this fear is,
a painful memory, but it can’t hurt you—he can’t. You’re here with me and I
will always protect you.”
“I believe that, but D?”
“Yeah, baby?”
“You’ve got a bundle of switches in your hand.”
“I do indeed. And you have earned every one of them.” He
lowered his head and brushed her lips with his own. “No more stalling. Decide.”
Her hands clenched, her fingers curling around the expensive
Armani shirt he wore beneath his jacket. Papilio was on the tip of her tongue,
but something flashed in his eyes as he gazed steadfastly down at her. It was
encouraging and gave her the strength to release him and turn toward the couch.
“That’s my brave girl,” he murmured as she bent forward and
placed her hands flat on the plush cushion. He ran his hand over her back in
long, soothing sweeps; the next moment, he dipped low and drew her skirt up her
thighs and over her ass. Of all nights to wear a thong, she groaned silently to
herself. As his large hands began to rub over her exposed flesh, she wondered
if he would let her keep it.
He did,
but he wound the fingers of his other hand in the lace triangle at her lower
back, using it as an anchor. As he pulled it snug, the material in front
pressed into her slit and right up against her already protruding clit. She
welcomed the surge of excitement that rippled through her. It dawned on her
then, that if his left hand was in her panties, the birch rods must be—
A swish preceded a thwack as the rod was unleashed upon her
bottom, smack dab in the middle of both cheeks.
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The
Blurb:
Though Dimitri De Luca is everything she could want in a man
and in a master, the scars of Mariah Charmant’s past keep her from surrendering
fully to his dominance and embracing the lifestyle she has always craved. Yet
as her trust in Dimitri grows, so does the pleasure she experiences beneath his
skillful hand, and Mariah soon finds herself submitting to him in ways she had
promised herself she would never submit to a man again.
Her own
romance is far from the only one on Mariah’s mind, however. As head of guest
relations at the high-end BDSM-themed resort Dimitri owns and operates, she
works hard to ensure that the kinky needs of the guests are satisfied, even if
that means playing matchmaker from time to time. But when she goes behind
Dimitri’s back to set the resort’s world-renowned chef up with a feisty little
submissive who is just perfect for him, she ends up earning a thorough
chastisement from the man who is both her boss and her master.
Mariah does her best to help each guest live out their perfect
fantasy while keeping her own meddling behind from being draped over Dimitri’s
lap too often, but her efforts are interrupted when trouble rears its ugly head
in Pleasure Bay. With threats from a violent tropical storm and a dangerous
individual from Mariah’s past both looming, can Dimitri battle man and nature
to rescue the woman he loves before it’s too late? And if he brings her home
safe will Mariah at last be ready to belong to him completely?
Publisher’s Note: Mastering Mariah is the sequel to Dimitri’s
Desire. It is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes,
elements of medical play, and other BDSM content. If such material offends you,
please don’t buy this book.
Keep up
with Maddie and Morganna at the following links:
Maddie’s blog: http://maddietaylorromance.blogspot.com/
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Morganna's Amazon Author page: http://ow.ly/10t4xy
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